After selling the fake Laugher to Niu Niu at a high price, Li Miao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he felt a little reluctant to part with this epic weapon, it was like putting down a heavy burden.

He really couldn't imagine what it would be like if he wandered around Zhuxin Island with this weapon.

He was afraid that he would see topics about "Niu Zi Knight" on the forum the next second after he equipped the weapon...

If the fake Laugher just looked a little ugly, he would have accepted it with gritted teeth, but now this image... forget it.

As the nominal No. 1 player of Lingzhu, Brother Miaozi still has to save some face.

Of course, Niu Niu doesn't have this idol burden, after all, he is famous for his lack of moral integrity.

'It's okay, I can't let this thing affect my image in the eyes of the dynamic plot NPCs... Yes, that's right, I'm doing this. '

Li Miao silently explained in his heart why he didn't use this epic weapon.

Afterwards, he calmed down and habitually glanced at the chat box, and began to handle a large number of messages with ease.

There were greetings from old players and questions from new players, and Brother Miaozi responded to them one by one.

After a while, Li Miao, who had finally solved the problem, was about to close the chat box.

But he saw a familiar ID sending a private message.

The fisherman who never returns empty-handed: "Miaozi, are you there?"

Brother Yu didn't think so too...

Li Miao seemed to have thought of something, and his mouth twitched, and he replied: "...Brother Yu, don't ask, I have already sold that thing, I can't use it."

Brother Yu on the other side seemed to have been online all the time. After seeing Li Miao's words, he suddenly became anxious and asked a series of questions.

Fisherman who never returns empty-handed: "Ah? The bait has been sold?!"

Fisherman who never returns empty-handed: "(tears)(tears)(tears) Why didn't Miaozi sell it to me? I said I would trade this broken sword with you. If that doesn't work, I can transfer it to another bank account!"

Fisherman who never returns empty-handed: "Forget it, can you tell me who you sold it to? Please send a message to the buyer to tell him not to use it first. The price is negotiable!"

Seeing that Brother Yu sent several messages in succession, Li Miao was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his head.

Oh, this is Brother Yu!

How could this hardcore fisherman gossip about the fake Laugher?

He must have seen it on the forum or someone told him that he got the collector's level whale-scented bait, so he came to ask.

Thinking of this, Li Miao quickly replied: "Brother Yu, I didn't sell the bait. I thought you were asking about that thing..."

After seeing Li Miao's reply, Brother Yu, who was anxious, breathed a sigh of relief.

He then asked Li Miao's location and rushed there at the speed of light.

Looking at the three white baits with a little purple fluorescence, Brother Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's good that you haven't sold them. Then you can sell them to me. Name a price. You can have anything."

"I don't have anything in the game now. How about transferring money to you directly? Forget it, I'll give you this broken black sword. I don't use it much anyway."

As he said that, Brother Yu took out the Sealed Black Sword full of question marks and handed it to Li Miao.

There was only a yearning for the bait in his eyes, and there was no trace of nostalgia for the Sealed Black Sword.

In response, Li Miao took out two of the three baits without hesitation and handed them to Brother Yu.

"Why are you saying these things? They are just two small things. Brother Yu, you can take them."

"I'll keep the remaining one for myself to play with."

Looking at the two precious baits that Li Miao stuffed into his hands, Brother Yu was stunned.

"Forget about the sealed black sword and the transfer, I don't need it now."

"Brother Yu, you have helped me a lot before, don't be polite to me this time."

Li Miao smiled and waved his hand.

With the increase in the number of players, the market for items between players has gradually become hot. There are many opportunities to get rich in this game, and Li Miao has also benefited a lot from it.

During this period, Brother Yu, the big boss, has given him a lot of advice, and Li Miao is still very grateful.

So, Brother Yu's sealed black sword is obviously of great origin, but he has no intention of exchanging it.

Although Brother Yu said that the sword was broken, he is still using it, isn't he?

"This..." Brother Yu hesitated.

But it is not difficult for him to see that Li Miao is sincere, and it would be bad if he had to give money or something.

Li Miao, this young man...really doesn't look like a young man...

Thinking of this, he could only sigh, carefully put the bait, and said to Li Miao seriously: "Thank you, brother Miao."

Li Miao smiled when he heard it.

Just when he was about to say goodbye to Brother Yu, he suddenly saw that he was still wearing the old Law Knight suit. He hesitated for a moment, but still gave a suggestion in a tactful way.

"...Brother Yu...Actually, I suggest that you try other fun things in this game besides fishing. Maybe you will get some unexpected gains."

"Think about it, bait like this is fine, but if someone gets a unique fishing rod from the dynamic plot, they may not necessarily sell it..."

"Okay, Brother Yu, I won't say more to you. I'm going to get off work."

After saying that, Li Miao waved his hand and left. He was just giving a suggestion.

Hearing Li Miao's first sentence, Brother Yu didn't care, but after hearing the other party's second sentence, he frowned.

Hiss... makes sense...

Bait is easy to deal with, after all, things like this are consumables, and ordinary people can't treasure them too much.

But what if other players get a unique and precious fishing rod from the dynamic plot?

Is the fishing rod a consumable?

Obviously not.

If it is a fishing rod with a very strong effect, other players are likely not to sell it.

Not everyone has a close personal relationship with him, and not everyone is short of money.

If others don't sell it, will he have to watch others fishing with the dream rod all day?

What's the difference between this and being cheated on?

No, no, no! Absolutely not!

Thinking of this, Brother Yu's eyes became different.

...

Zered's gadgets attracted a lot of attention from the player community.

At the same time, players' exploration of the new dungeon is also in full swing.

Trialist Dungeon

This new dungeon is near the anchored Quiet Platform, just near the Rib Butterfly and the King of Mourning Warrior Set. You can enter the fog gate by jumping from the edge of the cliff.

Bang!

Brother Mangzi landed directly on the ground like a crow flying on an airplane, with his leg muscles tense.

Hearing that a new dungeon appeared, he almost rushed here as soon as possible.

Wherever there is a battle, there is Brother Mangzi!

After a little dust settled, Brother Mangzi picked up the Skull Crusher and roughly observed the surroundings.

There was darkness on the left and right behind him, and under Brother Mangzi's feet was the shadow of the milestone spirit candle.

In front, only the strange gate in front of him, which was made of dark black stubborn stones and seemed to be integrated, was unusually conspicuous.

"This time the road is quite simple."

After lighting the spirit candle, Brother Mangzi picked up the Skull Crusher and walked forward to push the door.

However, just as he was exerting force, the dark stone suddenly glowed with fluorescence, and a strange force reacted on Brother Mangzi.

Caught off guard, he was pushed to the ground by this force.

"What the hell?"

Brother Mangzi raised his eyebrows and subconsciously raised his hammer to be alert.

However.

It seemed that the dark door had sensed someone coming. After a dark force was entangled, an expressionless black mist face appeared on the door and spoke in a low voice.

"The trialer who came for the qualification of a warrior..."

"When the fire is bright, the door will be open for you..."

After speaking, the black mist face turned into a 16-square square puzzle.

From the outlines of the puzzle, it can be vaguely seen that it is a disrupted flame pattern.

"What the hell?"

Brother Mangzi was stunned and didn't understand the meaning.

But soon, the prompts from the spirit candle made him understand the meaning of the black mist face.

[Piece together the flames to open the door]

"Puzzle?"

Brother Mangzi frowned and grimaced. This was one of the most annoying game contents for him.

But he still patiently tried to move the puzzle.

But soon his patience was worn out.

"Damn, what a broken puzzle."

Brother Mangzi cursed, then spat on his hand, raised the Skull Crusher hammer, and sneered.

"Look, I'm going to smash you to pieces!"

As he said that, Brother Mangzi roared, and the war and the power of the fire were opened at the same time. The combat skills added buffs, and the fire posture appeared. He roared and swung the hammer.

Previous experience made him feel that this attempt should also be rewarding.

However, this time it was counterproductive.

Buzz——

Before the giant hammer touched the dark door, an invisible force suddenly bloomed, and directly rebounded Brother Mangzi's powerful blow with the same force.

Suddenly, a huge force came from the Skull Crusher hammer.

Mangzi was startled, and before he could react, he was carried away by the huge force, and the whole person went to the dark border with a whoosh...

"Fuck!"

Seeing the dark border approaching, Mangzi's pupils shrank, and he reacted very quickly in the form of a fire seed, and quickly let go of the skull crusher hammer.

Lingzhu's prison players are familiar with how severe the punishment is for falling into the dark border.

Demotion and waiting in the "small black room" are minor matters, the main thing is that the inventory may be emptied!

Countless young players have proved this with heavy prices.

In this case, Mangzi can only choose to cut off his arm.

Then he watched his skull crusher hammer, which he had finally +6, fall into the dark border without even a splash...

Mangzi was petrified on the spot.

A moment later...

"My hammer!!!"

Mangzi suddenly let out a painful wail, and he didn't even care about being angry.

After the grief and indignation, the angry Red Wen hammered the ground to vent, and the entire front of the dungeon suffered.

After venting, Brother Mang finally calmed down.

There was no way, it was not real, and anger had to be vented in the game.

He took out a skull crusher hammer again, but it was not strengthened.

Then, he took a deep breath and came to the front door again.

He couldn't be stupid enough to try to attack the door after losing a +6 hammer.

If someone was accidentally bounced into the dark border, it would be stupid...

It seems that this map can't be treated with previous experience, and must be more cautious...

Brother Mang thought to himself.

After learning the bloody lesson, Mangzi was forced to learn a lesson.

And...

'This matter must not be made public, otherwise it will be embarrassing...'

Thinking of this, he secretly vowed to himself that he must pass this damn trial dungeon for the first time!

A 16-grid puzzle.

In fact, it is not difficult at all.

When you really calm down, even if you look at the pattern and try it one by one, it is just a matter of time.

So, after being forced to calm down, Mangzi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

When the last piece of the puzzle was put in place, the light came on, and his eyes also brightened.

Boom...

The door slowly opened, and a staircase down suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Huh..."

Mangzi let out a long breath, and a sense of accomplishment different from killing the enemy rose in his heart.

Sometimes it doesn't seem to delay things to calm down and think?

This map design is not bad.

Mangzi was in a better mood, and the anger of +6 hammer being swallowed also dissipated a lot.

Then, he stepped into the stairs leading to the dungeon with a hammer.

Little did he know that after he left, a black misty face suddenly appeared at the gate, with the corners of his mouth gradually rising, revealing a weird smile.

"My favorite toy... hehehe..."

...

The dungeon was not dark, but the light was very sparse, and most places were wrapped in shadows.

The space of the staircase seemed to be getting narrower and narrower, and finally became only two meters high and more than one meter wide, which made people feel depressed.

The skull crusher that Mangzi carried had to be put down.

On the way, he was still a little reluctant to give up, and tried to attack the wall to see if he could destroy it, but the result was a headache.

Although the wall here did not have the rebound characteristics of the gate, it was extremely hard, and it seemed that there was some extremely strong force attached to it, and it could not be destroyed at all.

Mangzi could only give up and follow the road honestly.

But not long after, he found that a wall in front of him was a little wider.

When he walked over and took a look, it was not a branch road, but some strange things were walking on the left and right.

On the right is an old man puppet with a black hat and tilted head, sitting on a chair, with a table in front of him and several weapons on it.

On the left, there are three large cabinets like wardrobes, with the openings blocked by simple iron rods.

[Old Man Puppet]

[Explanation: He is observing you. ]

"What the hell?"

Mangzi was stunned.

The old man puppet tilted his head, and his black button eyes did seem to be looking at him, but there was no life, just a little weird, which made people feel creepy.

Well, what is that called?

By the way, the cuckoo effect!

Mangzi thought to himself.

Just as he was looking at the old man puppet, the other party suddenly tilted his head, put his hand on the table with a snap, and made a weird sound.

"Give me the gold coins, you choose the weapon!"

"Fuck!"

Mangzi was so frightened by the sudden movement that his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and he almost swung the sledgehammer.

But fortunately, he still held back. Judging from the display of the spirit candle, this thing should not be a monster, but more like a strange NPC.

After thinking about what the other party said, he frowned and then took a look at the weapons on the other party's table.

Dagger (ordinary), long sword (ordinary), great sword (ordinary)...

After a quick glance and seeing that this thing was just a pile of ordinary quality things, he was not interested in taking a closer look.

Even if the hammer in his hand was not enhanced, it was better than these things stacked together. How could he buy the weapon of an old man puppet like he was full?

However, based on the previous lesson, Brother Mangzi still patiently asked the other party two questions.

"Who are you?"

"Why do you want me to buy your weapon?"

However, the other party did not answer Brother Mangzi's intention at all, but just repeated the words "Give me gold coins, you choose the weapon".

Seeing this, Brother Mangzi completely gave up communication and turned to look at the cabinet next to him.

After thinking for a moment, he tried to open the cabinet on the right.

It was empty inside, with nothing but five golden coins.

[Obtained: Dungeon Gold Coins × 5]

[Dungeon Gold Coins]

[Type: Consumables]

[Description: Coins for trading within a specific range. ]

‘Oh… Is this thing used to buy the weapons of this old man’s puppet? ’

Such a thought flashed through Mangzi’s mind.

Then, he looked at a cabinet next to him and opened it without any defense.

However, at the moment when he opened the cabinet door with both hands… a rotten mummy with wooden strips wrapped around its body and only its eyes exposed met his eyes.

The next moment, the rotten mummy, which lost its support, fell directly into his arms.

Open the door and kill!

“Fuck!!!”

Mangzi’s pupils shrank, and he punched it away with a fierce punch, his heart beating wildly.

After breathing violently for a while, he recovered. After taking a deep breath, he raised the hammer with a grim face and smashed it at the last cabinet.

With a loud crash, the cabinet was smashed to pieces, but there was nothing inside. A few gold coins could be vaguely seen from the wreckage.

[Obtained: Dungeon Gold Coins x 5]

Picking up a few gold coins from the wreckage of the cabinet, Mangzi Ge suddenly felt like he was being played.

Damn, put gold coins on the left and right sides to relax vigilance, and put a corpse in the middle to mess with people's mentality, right?

Alpaca, it's really born!

Mangzi brother immediately clenched his fist as big as a sandbag, and his veins were exposed.

I was in a bad mood because I lost a +6 hammer!

"Give me the gold coins, you choose the weapon!"

Just at this time, the old man puppet behind twitched and screamed again.

Mangzi brother's face suddenly turned black: "Only idiots buy your broken copper and iron, get out!"

Seeking subscription at the beginning of the month, asking for monthly tickets!

(My Mangzi brother's recharge IQ should be increased slowly, otherwise it will seem abrupt, I hope all readers know)

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